The realm of nothingness, the border with barren mountains.
This place is the training ground of the Void Taoist Sect. Monsters and beasts are rampant in the mountains, but countless spiritual materials and treasures are also hidden.
At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, a graceful figure in black fled in embarrassment. Behind it, a ten-foot-tall bear demon rushed towards her crazily with its bloody mouth open.
The billowing demonic energy turned into residual clouds and swept across all directions, shocking the mountains and fields.
Xia Zhimeng held a blood-colored Ganoderma lucidum tightly in her hand, and the spirit on it was rippling, and it looked like it was not an ordinary thing.
"Sister Xia! Be careful!"
At the critical moment, a young man in white clothes fell from the sky, and there seemed to be a fairy light blooming around him, blocking the bear demon in front of him.
"Roar!!"
Although the realm of the bear demon is also in the realm of respect, and its spiritual intelligence is not high, its physical defense is terrifying.
I saw it slapping down with one claw, the void instantly shattered, a fishy wind spread, and endless demonic energy swayed through the mountains and forests.
only!!
Facing this offensive, there was no trace of fear on Yang Yuan's face. The golden light bloomed on one of his palms and collided with the bear's paw.
"boom!!"
The barren mountains trembled, and ancient trees flew everywhere.
But what was even more shocking was that Yang Yuan's figure did not even take a step back. Instead, the black bear monster let out a mournful cry, turned around and fled towards the mountain forest.
At this time, it was running with only three claws. Apparently, the claw that had just collided with Yang Yuan had been completely shattered.
"You beast, if you dare to hurt my Junior Sister Xia, you are seeking death!"
Yang Yuan frowned slightly, and there was a hint of pretentiousness on his plain face.
Then, he took a step forward, and the green rock beneath his feet instantly cracked, and his figure fell from the sky like a hunting eagle, stepped out, and landed on the bear demon's head.
"Puch!"
A muffled sound was heard, and the bear demon's head split open instantly, blood mixed with brains spilled on the ground, and Yang Yuan reached out with his palm and pocketed the demon elixir of the monster beast.
In just half a month, his realm has reached the third level of the Sovereign Realm. In addition, he has reached the realm of Jade Bone and Golden Body. Looking at the Sovereign Realm, he is also at the top of his combat power.
"Junior sister! Are you okay?"
Yang Yuan turned his head, with a bright smile on his face, but there was a hint of doubt and loneliness deep in his eyes.
Since the end of the Supreme Secret Realm, he always had a vague feeling that this little junior sister seemed to have changed.
I often sit alone in a daze, as if I am missing someone.
Moreover, the relationship between the two of them that had just begun to warm up suddenly died down for some unknown reason.
No matter how hard Yang Yuan tried, he couldn't get a single response from Xia Zhimeng.
"fine."
Xia Zhimeng shook her head, watching Yang Yuan hand the demon pill in front of her, and sighed softly in her heart.
Before meeting Ling Xiao, she thought Yang Yuan was resolute, determined, affectionate and righteous.
But ever since he met the young master of the Ling clan, Xia Zhimeng's mind was filled with that incomparable and indifferent face.
At first, Xia Zhimeng thought that this change was caused by the soul mark.
But gradually, she discovered... it wasn't.
This feeling was even stronger when he saw Yang Yuan covered in blood and taking countless risks to snatch the creation of monsters.
If it were Young Master Lingxiao, not to mention this wild mountain monster, even the Demon Lord of Extreme South would not dare to show any disobedience when seeing him, right?
Why.
"Junior sister! You have worked hard these days. There are still two months until the day when the master of Daotian Mansion will give lectures. At that time, we will take these spiritual materials and demon pills to Daotian City to exchange for some spiritual stones and see if we can buy them for you.
A high-grade immortal weapon, if you are lucky, you may be able to buy a low-grade imperial weapon."
Yang Yuan had a gentle smile and affectionate eyes.
In his opinion, although Xia Zhimeng's origins are mysterious, like himself, he rarely goes down the mountain to experience.
Both of them had tragic life experiences, and this feeling of being cared for and taken care of should be the easiest thing to touch a girl's heart.
Previously, in order to save herself, Xia Zhimeng threw the spiritual dagger in her hand into the air.
Yang Yuan will always remember this kindness in his heart!
Can!!
Hearing this, Xia Zhimeng just smiled politely and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Yang. I think it's not necessary."
Demon elixir? Exchange spiritual stones? Exchange me with an immortal weapon? An imperial weapon?
If it had been put before, Xia Zhimeng might actually be a little moved.
After all, these spiritual materials and demon pills were snatched by Yang Yuan from desperate situations.
But... what you thought was touching, in the end, only moved you.
If given a choice, I want the Hallows!
After seeing what it means to be unique in heaven and earth, and unique in the world, some desires can no longer be suppressed.
"Junior sister Xia?"
Seeing Xia Zhimeng's indifferent expression, Yang Yuan suddenly took a deep breath, stretched out his hands, and held them on her shoulders.
Xia Zhimeng instinctively wanted to break free, but Yang Yuan held her in place harder.
"I know that I am not worthy of you now! But, Zhi Meng, don't worry, as long as I can find that skill in the Sutra Collection Pavilion of Daotian Academy, I can get the true blessing of Samsara Heaven!"
"When the time comes, I, Yang Yuanding, will reach the pinnacle of this martial arts journey, and you..."
"Senior Brother Yang!"
Xia Zhimeng shouted in surprise, interrupting Yang Yuan's oath.
"I suddenly remembered that there was a blood jade Ganoderma lucidum in the cave guarded by the bear demon before. Let's collect it quickly!"
As soon as the words fell, Xia Zhimeng immediately broke away from Yang Yuan's hand and flew towards the ancient forest in the distance at high speed.
Reincarnation Tianfu? The pinnacle of martial arts?
Why.
Along the way, she had grown tired of hearing about Yang Yuan's grand plans.
If it weren't for Ling Xiao, she would still believe in her master's vision. This senior brother might really have the luck to make a name for himself in this world.
But after knowing that all of this was a trap set by the young master of the Ling clan, the more she looked at Senior Brother Yang, the more he looked like a retard.
Set flag?
Please, senior brother, wake up, what age is this?
"Hmm? Junior Sister Xia..."
Yang Yuan looked stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his lips.
Can’t you see that Junior Sister Xia still manages the household like this?
In other words, she was silently feeling sorry for herself in another way.
The more spiritual materials the two of them have accumulated now, the more relaxed they will be when they go to Daotian City.
Junior sister!! I misunderstood you!!
I, Yang Yuan, swear that when I reach the pinnacle of martial arts, I will never let you suffer the slightest injustice again.
"Buzz!!"
At the same time, in the Divine Battle Realm, a golden dragon and jade chariot passed by the sky and floated on the clouds.
At this time, in front of the sacred mountain hall, Yao Guang and Jin Han'er had been waiting for a long time. When they saw Ling Xiao's figure falling, the latter immediately went up to meet him.
"Master!"
"You can move around as you like in this sacred mountain, but it's best not to wander around outside the sacred mountain. Otherwise, if you disturb the ancestors of our clan, don't blame me for not warning you."
Ling Xiao glanced at Jin Han'er with clear eyes, turned around and walked towards the depths of the hall.
"Before the Daotian Academy opens, I will stay here to practice cultivation. No one is allowed to disturb me. If I have anything to do, I will report it to the Thirteenth Patriarch."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xiao's figure stepped into the temple, and saw the infinite fairy light suddenly falling down, covering the entire temple.
Now that Daotian Academy is about to open, he will refine his cultivation and combat power in these two months.
After all, what Ling Xiao faced this time was no longer his peers, nor was he a third-rate force, but the truly top powerhouse in the Qingcang world, the human saint who had lived for a hundred thousand years, the Lord of Daotian Mansion!